Summary

Instincts.

Everyone has them. When our higher order of thought is abandoned, the only thing controlling us is our instincts. Rapid impulses built into our DNA to protect us, turn us into wild animals when threatened. If one had the ability, let’s say, to control others instincts, it would make them god-like. If one could determine exactly how someone would react to specific stimuli, then one could control them in a most primal fashion.~~~Lance hasn't been doing so great recently. His recent capture by the Galra has left him a fucked up mess, and his rescue didn't fix everything that had happened to him. With tensions within the team building, and the ongoing threat of the Galra increasing, why can't Lance get his mind off of this one boy?

As a futbol player, Lance is beyond excited for the FIFA World Cup. So, when Allura invites him to attend a viewing party, he is automatically game to attend. Thing is, he ends up at the home of Keith Kogane, the striker for Marmora University's futbol team. Keith who is Lance’s ultimate rival. The bane of his existence. And, the one player Lance might have a thing for.

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Elio's first semester at Julliard is hard. He gets very homesick. Makes the mistake of calling Oliver. Eats a dodgy burger and feels like he's dying and decides that actually, he should call Oliver for help.

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Curiosity was the main reason that made her undertake this journey, represantative of her tribe, and although she's never been this far from home, she doesn't regret taking this chance to see the humans' world with her own eyes. They're so ingenious and interesting creatures. And it turns out that even in this weird, unfamiliar land there is someone with a similar fire as her.

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Oikawa Tooru has to find an Alpha so he can be declared the rightful King of Kitagawa Daiichi. Yet it is his younger half-brother Kageyama Tobio who seems to be the one who ends up mated after the mating ball.

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Lance awakens after the Galran ship he had been imprisoned on crash lands on a planet that is nothing but ocean. He is the only survivor save for a lone Galran soldier/engineer. With no way to contact his team, he will have to work together with a former enemy-now-turned-survivor-buddy if he is to have any hope of holding out for a rescue. Especially with the unknown creatures and beasts that lurk within the depths around them.

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Joseph Joestar is well known for how good he is at reading people. His perceptiveness is off the charts, to the point where half the time he can guess people's next words before they even speak them. The issue with such perceptiveness is when he's ignorant of his lack of it.

Especially in certain areas.

Such as when it concerns the one who means more than anything else.

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{In which Joseph is thick-skulled, Caesar is bad at communicating in Italian or otherwise, and it seems, as always, that simple advice is worth more than any amount of bickering.}

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Summary

Shindou walks into his room to find a paper gift bag on the table.

Inside is a snow globe: there’s a calico cat wearing a mint green beanie and a pale yellow scarf sitting serenely on a path in the middle of it, surrounded by a flurry of tiny floaty white pieces and a few iridescent fish-shaped sequins. There’s a bright pink ribbon tied around the snow globe with a kraft tag that reads ‘Shindou-san, happy birthday!’ in Musa’s careful handwriting.

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When Lance woke, it wasn’t to an Galra alert. He didn’t wake because of Hunk claiming that it was time for him to eat. He didn’t wake because of Allura demanding it was time to train.

When Lance woke, he woke to a throbbing head, aching side, and darkness.

Luck has run out for Lance when he finds himself captured by the Galra. He's forced to fight to survive, on top of struggling through Haggar messing with his quintessence. But when he finally sees his team again, he's behind bars. The Castle's bars. His team won't talk to him, leaving him isolated with no clue as to what happened.

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Ibuki opens an eye to glance at where Shindou lays with his back facing him on the floor. The rise and fall of his lithe frame almost hypnotic. Shindou shifts and it becomes apparent to Ibuki that he is awake, too.

Who wouldn’t be? The floor is not a nice place to sleep.

Then, before he can stop himself, Ibuki hears his own voice whisper, “Jesus Christ, just get over here, will you?”